Han Yunhao picked up Lu Yunfeng and hurriedly dripped Dan liquid into her mouth, the speed of the spread of the poisonous gas decreased, but it could not be completely contained. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He casually threw away the shriveled Neidan, completely ignoring the fact that this thing could greatly improve his cultivation. A feeling of despair that he had never felt before, frustration and remorse gnawed at him like little worms, and the pain made him forget everything.

"Boy, you want to save her?"

A cold voice appeared, bringing him back to reality.

Yelu Chongji stared at him disdainfully, and said, "Haha, little miscellaneous! It was very cool to beat me just now, right?

"Antidote!"

Han Yunhao's eyes lit up, Huo Ran stood up, and reached out to grab Yelu Heavy Machine. He didn't notice that his cultivation had regressed to the triple level of the original master, and it was still declining.

"Smack"

Yelu Heavy Machine slapped Han Yunhao against the wall from afar. He has returned to the Flying Saint Cultivation, and he is no longer the person who was abused like a dog just now.

"A little physique, I really think I am a strong man. The people who guarded the camp for me were all peak masters, and they let you hit me. "Yelu Heavy Machine's resentment is very deep. The famous king of the Southern Courtyard and the uncle of the lord of the country encountered an unbearable scene just now. He couldn't let Han Yunhao die easily, and he had to constantly trample on him mentally and physically.

Han Yunhao fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood. He understood the situation of the strong and weak identity, still raised his head, and asked: "Old dog, is there an antidote to the traction poison on the halberd?"

This title was so angry that Yelu Heavy Machinery smoked, laughed angrily, and said: "I still don't understand the current situation, don't say that the poison on the small halberd has no solution, even if there is a solution, what can you do?"

He looked at the other party's gloomy gaze, no longer paid attention to this kid, and came to the stone tablet with a proud face, and said, "The secret of a thousand years is about to be revealed." Haha! All the treasures are mine. ”

"Hmph, when I become a strong man, you don't have to work hard, eldest nephew, Wuhaiyuan is still up to me!" The more he thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and he fell into delusion, unconsciously revealing the ambition hidden in his heart.

After turning around, except for some stone tablets and tables and chairs, Yelu Heavy Machinery gained nothing. The laughter stopped abruptly, he grabbed his hair in pain, and moaned unwillingly: "There should be a magic trick on it, only Feisheng can take it away." God, how can this be!"

The intense frustration made him go crazy, he grabbed Han Yunhao in front of him, and said, "Tell me, who took the jade slip, I can let you die happily, otherwise I will also plant rotten poison for you, and let you rot and die step by step." ”

Han Yunhao didn't respond, just stared at him, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn him to dust.

Yelu Heavy Machinery sucked Lu Yunfeng into his hand in the same way, high up, and snorted coldly.

Han Yunhao understood what he meant, nodded helplessly, and told him everything he knew.

Yelu Heavy Machinery knew that only Feisheng could get the greatest harvest, and he didn't doubt anything else. He could only hit the stele frantically to vent his inner frustration.

The hall was crumbling, and the entire space could not contain the power of the Flying Saint, and it was about to collapse.

Han Yunhao felt that the cultivation in his body stayed at the ninth level of the body, and he no longer landed, and realized that this was a reward for clearing the customs. Seeing that this place was about to collapse, he clung to Lu Yunfeng, who was lying beside him, to prevent them from separating later.

"Little bastard, since I met you, I've been unhappy everywhere!" Yelu lost his mind and turned his anger on Han Yunhao, intending to kill him. Han Yunhao was not afraid of the impending death, and his mind was racing rapidly, ready to blow himself up to inflict heavy damage on the enemy.

With a "boom", the hall shattered, and the stone tablet emitted a dazzling light, enveloping the three of them and teleporting them out. The earth and rocks on it quickly poured down, piled up in layers, and buried the place, and there was a sound of resentment somewhere, and everything returned to silence.

Hu Yanmeng returned to the ground, and his cultivation was fully recovered, and he was ecstatic in his heart.

In the distance, the Snow Python Army patrolled towards this side, and he and his subordinates did not dare to stay, so they ran away. Then he encountered other yellow horses, and the team became larger and larger. In the end, the team of people let the Snow Python Army find it and block it in the center of the Sky Peak.

"Breakout!"

Hu Yanmeng secretly said that it was not good, and if he didn't leave, he would die here, so he made a decision immediately and took the lead in killing outward.

"None of them can be let go!"

Xia Yunfei, who rushed to hear the news, was overjoyed and hurriedly gave an order. The snow python soldiers were numerous, waiting for work with ease, killing Huang Qi crying for his father and mother, and countless casualties.

Hu Yan scanned the surroundings fiercely, his face was bitter, and he was ready to break his wrist and abandon these soldiers.

"That old guy is dead, don't bury him. As long as you surrender, I will guarantee your safety, otherwise you will ......" Xia Yunfei took advantage of the situation to persuade and coaxed Huang Qi.

Before he finished speaking, there were bursts of lightning and thunder, and a dark wind flashed in the sky, which frightened him and shrunk his neck.

"Who's behind me to die? stand up and let me see. A domineering voice came, and the furious Yelu Heavy Machine appeared in the sky, staring coldly at the Snow Python Army.

Xia Yunfei and his subordinates were silent, not daring to raise their heads, and cowering and dodged the way. The power of the Flying Saint is not comparable to ordinary people, they dare not provoke, they can only let the arrogant Yellow Rider slip away.

"Old dog, I just want you to die, Lu Yunfeng died in your hands today, I swear to avenge this!" With the words, near the armies of both sides, a person staggered up. The figure is not tall, but there is an aura of looking down on everyone, it is Han Yunhao.

"Has this kid ever been kicked in the head by a donkey?

"Hey, I seem to know him, isn't he Han Yunhao?

"What is Han Sanye, it is already a beautiful scenery over Huajing Peak, which makes people trapped for a few days!"

"Yes, what kind of background does he pretend to have, he doesn't weigh himself, and he actually argues with the big devil Yelu Heavy Machinery, what kind of cultivation does he have?"

"Lao Tzu's original master has been cowardly in his cultivation, he is an individual scholar, I can beat him more than a dozen. ”

The Snow Python Army whispered.

Xia Yunfei also sneered in his heart: "The guy who doesn't measure himself is just attracting attention, I hope you don't die too ugly." ”

Yelu Heavy Machinery was originally like a god, intimidating everyone, and was particularly psychologically satisfied. In front of the public, Han Yunhao slapped his face hard, his face was hideous, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Boy, if you have to find death, I will fulfill you." ”

"Three years later, Mandala City, never die!" Han Yunhao closed his eyes intently, bit his finger and drew a blood line in the air, making the most formal oath of the Wuji Continent.

"I used this trick to survive, and there was no door. ”

Yelu Chongji's words made the armies of both sides breathtaking, and they didn't even dare to accept the three-year oath of the soldiers, and they had to get rid of the troubles now. The snow python army couldn't stand it, and there was a boo, and Huang Qi also blushed for the old fox's cheekiness, and the retreat speed was further accelerated.

Yelu Heavy Machinery was unmoved, and he was determined to stand upright. In order to show his strength, he deliberately freed his hands slowly, so that everyone could see the tragic situation of Han Yunhao's death.

The palm wind was getting closer and closer, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Han Yunhao's mouth, and his body stood like a thousand-year-old green pine on a high mountain, so upright!